Bly reached his quarters and he opened the door and entered. Behind him, he locked the door so no one could get in. He sat down on the bed and sighed for a moment. He grabbed the hidden blaster under his bed and held it up to his head. A tear streamed down his face and he pulled the trigger.
Tasyl:it's roomier then your quarters stormtroopers, how do you stand being pathetic?...... come in here and hit me, and are you scared to face someone without your helmet...what a coward, and you probably hit like a gay guy